so like… zack with an oral fixation <3
but dick… :)
wanna see smth else drippin out his mouth
I… am so sorry…
not sorry enough to delete this though
-🪿
Ask and you shall receive (as if I didn’t want to write it lmao). Zack is a totally freak in this, but also quietly asking for permission every 2 seconds. That’s what I call balance.
Reader has a #huge you know what. I don’t know why, but that was the idea I came up with on the fly when I started writing this. Word Count: 1881
"So, how big's your dick, anyway?" Zack asked you, raising a brow. The room had been completely silent other than the TV playing on low volume until Zack opened his mouth and asked you that obscene question.
You stared at the TV with wide eyes for a moment before turning your head towards Zack. "Dude, what?"
Zack rolled his eyes like you were the one acting strange. "How big is your dick?"
You picked your jaw up off the floor and blinked at the side of his head. Zack was watching the TV with a bored expression on his bed in your shared hotel room. "Why do you wanna know?" You asked, head tilted.
Zack shrugged. "Dunno, just thought of it. I've never seen you naked, so, ya know."
He turned his head towards you and you wondered if he'd gotten a concussion earlier in the day without you noticing. You looked back at the TV as you thought of how to reply.
The easiest and fastest way to end this conversation was to just answer his question. So, may as well. "Average, I guess? I don't know, I've never been asked that question," You said quietly, eyes on the TV still.
Zack huffed and got up from his bed. "No way," He shook his head and sat down on the side of your bed. "I've seen you walk in tight pants. You're bigger than average."
You tore your eyes from the screen and stared at him in shock. "You're staring at my dick through my pants?"
"Yeah, it's not exactly hard to miss in those pants." Zack shot his eyes down to the pants you were wearing and you glanced down. You didn't see anything wrong with them.
"What are you talking about? These pants are fine," You tugged on a belt loop to emphasize your point. Zack rolled his eyes and motioned for you to get off the bed.
You stood up and Zack scanned you from head to toe. "Yeah, it's more obvious when you stand."
You looked down at yourself again and saw a faint outline where your crotch was. But not nearly as exaggerated as Zack was making it out to be. "Zack, I think you just like looking at my dick. It's really not that obvious."
Zack just shrugged dismissively and sat back down on the side of your bed. "Well, you see an outline, too, so you must know you're bigger than average." You sat down beside him and huffed a laugh.
"Zack, did you hit your head when I wasn't looking earlier?" You raised a hand to his head and felt along his scalp, looking for any bumps or cuts but felt nothing out of the ordinary. "Maybe you've just finally lost your mind…"
Zack batted your hands away half-heartedly and smiled at you. "Just curious. Can't I be curious?" You nodded with an unsure look on your face. Something about Zack's demeanor was off, but you couldn't place it.
"Well, we should both get ready for bed… Have to be on that plane early morning." You groaned as you recalled how little sleep the two of you would be getting tonight and stood up.
You went through your nightly routine, brushing your teeth and using the bathroom, before going back into the room and taking off your shirt.
Zack got up to go brush his teeth and use the bathroom himself and came back a few minutes later when you were slipping your belt off. You were moving slowly because you were tired, and Zack took the opportunity to watch as each new section of your body made itself visible to him.
You put the belt in your bag and reached for the waistband of your pants. Zack pretended to be busy getting his own clothes ready for the night, but watched you take your pants off and stared hard at the obvious bulge in your underwear.
"Jesus," Zack whispered to himself. "Save some ladies for the rest of us, okay?" He joked a bit louder and took off his shirt.
You shook your head with an amused smile. Zack whistled to get your attention before you could start getting dressed. You looked up, pants in hand, and saw Zack standing by his bed with his hands on his hips, just looking at you. "What?" You asked.
Zack took a few steps closer to you and took the pants out of your hands. He dropped them down on your bed and hummed in approval. "Seriously," He shook his head in exasperation. "Can't believe you said average."
You rolled your eyes and reached down for your pants but Zack sat down in front of them and looked up at you with a smirk. "You ever had someone fit everything in their mouth?" Zack asked, glancing down to stare at your bulge.
You blushed. "Zack, this is ridiculous— we need to sleep," You stammered out.
"Come on, amuse me!" Zack patted the bed beside him and you sat down with a sigh.
You thought over his question, Zack leaning back on his hands as he waited, and then shook your head. "Don't think so," You shrugged.
Zack's lips pulled into a thin line. "That's a shame," He said. Zack cleared his throat and slipped off the bed and down to the floor. Before you could ask what he was doing, Zack pushed your knees apart and knelt between your legs. "Bet I could."
You looked down at him with wide eyes. "Zack—" You almost choked on your spit when he placed his hands on your thighs. "We have to be up early tomorrow," You tried instead.
Zack only shrugged dismissively. "We barely get any sleep all the time, this is no different." He placed his hands on your waistband and looked up at you. You saw that his eyes actually appeared open now. He was giving you an out you knew he was totally okay with you using. Your eyes darted away from his when you nodded your consent.
Zack smiled and slipped his fingers under the waistband and pulled your underwear down. You lifted yourself off the bed to help and he kissed your knee as thanks. You felt yourself smile at the gesture and watched him slip your underwear off completely and toss it on the floor behind him.
Zack seemed to sigh in contentment when his eyes landed on your dick, and you shook your head. He was so fucking weird… why did you like that? Zack offered no warning before laying a warm hand around your length. Your knee jerked up at the sudden touch and he rubbed your thigh in apology. You put a hand on his head, and Zack pushed himself closer to the bed at the touch.
Zack felt over your length, tracing the veins and soft skin, seemingly marveling at your body. You sighed when his thumb traced the head, and he let his finger rub over the skin teasingly. "Zack," You warned immediately. He's always been a tease in every sense of the word, but you weren't about to deal with his taunting now.
Zack kissed your thigh and leaned forward. He looked up at you as he shifted your length in front of his lips and licked the tip. You tightened your hold on his head in response. "So much quieter now," You commented as you watched him give kitten-licks to your tip.
Zack hummed but didn't comment on your teasing. He finally wrapped his lips around your length and sank his head. You watched him almost take the entirety of your dick without gagging before he pulled away.
Zack panted as your dick slipped out of his mouth. "Shit, you are big…" He caught his breath and you stroked his hair without responding, just at a loss for words.
Zack took you back into his mouth and relaxed his jaw, sinking further and further down until his nose brushed your abdomen. He hummed softly in pride and then pulled back slowly.
Zack started bobbing his head on your length, trailing his tongue over your veins and sucking lightly as you gripped his hair. You panted above him and brought your second hand down to his head. You put it on the side of his head, brushing your thumb over his cheek for a second before resting it near his ear.
Zack started drooling over your legs and length, but he didn't care. All he could focus on was making you cum in his mouth.
He brought a hand down to the base of your length and stroked what he wasn't sucking. You kept letting out little pants and groans, which encouraged Zack to go faster and suck harder.
Zack felt your body tense and pulled back so less of your length was in his mouth. He wanted to be able to taste your cum as much as possible.
You came in his mouth and held onto his head tightly, gripping his roots, as your hips stuttered for a moment before stilling. Zack tasted your cum and groaned. You tasted better than he thought you would. He sucked down everything you spilled into his mouth before pulling off you, panting and licking his lips.
Zack used his hand around your base to gather all the excess cum he hadn't gotten, and sucked his fingers and palm clean. You watched his eyelids flutter at the taste and wondered if he'd been wanting to do this for a long time.
Zack opened his eyes and smiled up at you. You snickered at how proud of himself he looked, and watched him push himself up to stand. You saw that he'd cum in his pants and almost felt your jaw drop. "You came—"
Zack laughed at how surprised you sounded and just shrugged. "What can I say? I liked making you cum in my mouth."
You shook your head and fell back on the bed, trying to calm down your racing heart. Zack walked past you towards his bed and grabbed a new pair of underwear.
He went into the bathroom to grab a towel and cleaned himself before coming back to the bed and wiping you down. You tilted your head at him, looking on your face saying you could've done this yourself, but Zack just shushed you as he finished.
He disappeared back into the bathroom to get rid of the towel and then came back out, slipped his dirty underwear off, and put clean ones on.
You were starting to fall asleep just lying down on the bed, but Zack came over and shook your shoulder. "Come on, at least use a pillow." You finally pulled your underwear back up as you sighed at his words.
He made you get up and under the covers of the bed before slipping in beside you. You hadn't expected him to want to sleep next to you, but you weren't complaining. Zack shuffled closer to you and pulled you into his side. You laid your head on his chest and relaxed. He put a hand on your head and started petting your hair, sending you to sleep within minutes.
Zack seriously should've done this a while ago… He had been thinking about it for so, so long.